Chapter 287: It should be good luck tricking people
The dog in the pool was trembling all over, the veins on his arms and neck swelled, and blood-red veins appeared on his body.
The rich demonic aura emitted, with bursts of cold air, rolled up a faint white mist, and a voice seemed to emerge from behind the dog. It was a woman in a white dress, with two points on the tip of her nose, cold and yet
It's chilling.
Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, naturally recognizing the phantom.
It’s the Eight Realm White Fox on the outskirts of the Demon Realm!
The blood that the dog exchanged came from this eight-level fox demon.
"I even gave my heart's blood to you."
Chen Changsheng thought to himself that the white fox was really willing to give up, but fortunately, there was a drop of effort to make the demon blood less violent, otherwise the dog would have gone crazy and died.
The dog seemed to have noticed something. He tried his best to open his eyes and looked through the mask to see Chen Changsheng standing in front of him.
His eyes suddenly dodge.
Gou'er didn't want Mr. Chen to see him like this, dirty and bloody...
It was not for the sake of face, but because I was afraid that Mr. Chen would feel that he had failed to live up to his expectations.
He wanted to run, but he had no extra strength. The demon blood in his body kept boiling, and the viciousness would rush into his mind at all times, approaching the edge. At that time, he would go crazy and kill everything he saw.
Gou'er doesn't want this, at least don't let Mr. Chen see it!
But all along, some things he didn't want to happen always happened.
The anger destroyed his remaining clarity, and the dog's eyes turned bloodshot in an instant.
"Bang!"
The demonic energy was chaotic and the pool exploded.
"ah!!"
A pitiful cry came from the dog's mouth.
The eyes under the wooden mask stared at Chen Changsheng.
"Blood……"
"Hehe, hehehe..."
His laughter was particularly weird, and then he disappeared from the spot, and all the demon power from the Eight Realms poured out and attacked Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng raised his hand to hold the sword and slashed with one strike.
All the demon power of the eight realms was swept away.
The dog's figure also flew backwards under this sword.
Chen Changsheng tapped his toes, jumped up, and landed in front of the dog.
"Blood, blood..."
When the dog was about to stand up, Chen Changsheng stretched out his two fingers and pointed them between the dog's eyebrows.
A ray of golden light fell into Gou'er's sea of consciousness, driving away all the evil blood and evil energy.
The dog slowly calmed down and his eyes became clear again.
The moment he regained consciousness, the dog muttered, "Mr. Chen..."
But before he finished speaking, he fainted completely.
Several days of suppressing this demonic blood have exhausted Gou'er, and now he can hardly hold on even for a moment.
"Have a good sleep..."
Chen Changsheng said, he put away his sword, and looked through the dog's eyebrows to the ray of Buddha's light.
"Chen is a little confused. I wonder if Master Wu Nian can help me clear up my confusion?"
The ray of Buddha's light in Gou'er's eyebrows faded out and transformed into the monk Wu Nian wearing cassocks.
Monk Wu Nian clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly and said, "Wu Nian has met Donor Chen. I wonder what the Donor is confused about?"
Chen Changsheng looked at him and said, "May I ask, Master, how many years have passed since then? How many years has this world lasted?"
Monk Wu Nian replied: "This world has lasted for more than 149,000 years. How long does it take to live in this world? This poor monk has been here for so many years."
"It's just as expected by Chen."
Chen Changsheng said: "When the spiritual cage was first erected, Chen saw a ray of Buddha's light fall into this world. He thought it was Master Wu Nian."
"Amitabha." Monk Wu Nian said the Buddha's name, raised his eyes and looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Donor Chen should have known about it a long time ago."
Chen Changsheng said: "I am a very forgetful person."
Monk Wu Nian smiled kindly and did not answer.
Chen Changsheng then asked: "I first went to the human world. When I passed the Snowy Mountain Peak, someone told me that this world is not what it is now. In the past, humans lived in the world, and big monsters lived in the mountains and forests. They lived in peace and harmony.
Taiping, is this really the case?"
After hearing this, monk Wu Nian said: "The long river of time has been cut off. The person who told the donor this is probably unusual."
"I see……"
Chen Changsheng murmured: "Have those peaceful years been erased? No wonder we don't know."
"Then why does Master still remember it clearly?"
Monk Wu Nian said: "No one in this world knows my Buddha, and the poor monk has never stepped into this river of time. He has only glanced at it a few times."
Chen Changsheng stared at the monk Wu Nian in front of him. It was undeniable that this monk Wu Nian must have great Buddha Dharma. Otherwise, how could he still retain the seed of Buddha after more than 149,000 years.
He thought that this monk had been tempered by the years, but now that he heard what he said, it might not be that simple.
"Before, the way of heaven was good, and the world was endless. Is it true?"
"good."
Chen Changsheng said: "Then why is this situation happening now?"
After hearing this, Monk Wu Nian paused slightly and suddenly laughed.
His smile always made Chen Changsheng feel a little uneasy and made him feel more and more strange.
Monk Wu Nian said: "It seems that the donor has not settled the original cause and effect, so why is he here?"
Chen Changsheng thought for a moment, and then he said: "May I ask Master, can the causes in the past life have consequences in the future?"
Monk Wu Nian said: "Because of the past life, the cause of the past life, the fruit will never end, the fruit will never end."
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen believes that when the soul enters the past life, the causes and conditions are destroyed. The me in this life is not the real self. The causes of the previous life are cut off in the underworld."
Monk Wu Nian said: "In this case, the donor should give up everything in the past life. If he gives up, why do he come here?"
"Chen often wanders around, walking in the world, as if there is an answer guiding Chen forward. He doesn't want to pay attention to it, but when things happen, he has to urge Chen to look towards the answer."
"Amitabha."
Monk Wu Nian breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "The donor is not as casual as I saw last time."
"Last time?"
Chen Changsheng asked: "When was the last time?"
Monk Wu Nian did not explain, but said: "The last time Almsgiver Chen came, he sat across from a poor monk and discussed the Buddha. His words were all casual and casual, but what he saw now was quite different, as if there was something there.
Trapped the donor."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly, and then said: "I do what I want, but the years and the world of mortals have messed up my mood, making it difficult for me to feel at ease."
Monk Wu Nian smiled and said: "It's not a bad thing, at least this time the donor has two parts of his true self."
"Two parts of myself..."
Chen Changsheng was in a daze for a moment and said: "Now, is it only two points?"
He thought he knew enough.
I never thought it was only two points.
Monk Wu Nian opened his mouth and said: "There are countless years in the world, and I, a poor monk, cannot fully understand the long river of time. If the donor can get two points, it is already a great blessing."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "Many years have passed, so let's talk about good fortune. It should be good fortune that plays tricks on people."